For the city that has no beauty
— May the light of God come and enter

For the living things that cry in suffering
— May the song of God come and enter

For the systems that are cruel and uncaring
— May the taste of God come and enter

For the airs that are polluted and deadly
— May the scent of God come and enter

For the lands and waters that are bruised and broken
— May the touch of God come and enter

For all of these, all I call to mind, and for myself
— May the life of God come and enter

Daniel McGill in Forty Nights: Creation Centered Night Prayer